When I first arrived in the United States, Chapter 14, there were no bad children in the eyes of my parents

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"Precinct? I'm a weekend ...... Yes, weekends at the Detective Bureau...... That's right, I'm going to find a Korean named Jung Chung Kook in Koreatown...... No, I don't need to have a patrol to assist me, I don't need ...... at the moment."

In the car, when I drove around Koreatown on the weekend, I heard Zheng Zhongguo's information from the phone, which was his next stop, but I didn't expect that Zheng Zhongguo's fate would be worse than Liu Jun's on the weekend.

Turning right along a street in Koreatown, he saw a car repair shop called Jun-Garage on the weekend, and when he parked his car at the door, a handsome man with long hair came out of it, that is, his legs were lame, and he was limping when he walked, but judging from the speed of walking, this person seemed to have adapted to this pace, and his stride was large and not slow.

"Sir, do you want to fix the car?"

After getting off the bus on the weekend, he stood next to his SUV and stretched out his hand and said, "What do you call it?" ”

"Zheng Zhongguo, just call me Jack."

He's completely devoid of ruffians, unlike many of the thugs he saw over the weekend, the owner of an auto repair shop who can't afford to hire employees: "I'm sorry, my hands are so dirty." ”

Zheng Zhongguo didn't shake hands with the weekend, but after stretching out his hand to let the other party look at the black oil stains that were still sticking to his hands, he pointed to the car and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the car?" Can you go and let me hear the sound? ”

On the weekend, he opened the car door again and started the car again, and Zheng Zhongguo said very professionally: "Boom." ”

Airplanes!

After getting off the gas pedal on the weekend, Zheng Zhongguo, who was standing outside the car, shouted: "It's okay." ”

"There's nothing wrong with the oil circuit...... Sir, what do you think is wrong when you drive? How long has it been? Zheng Zhongguo's eyes were not on the person at all, staring at the car motionless and asked: "Can you give me the car key, if you don't know much about the car and can't say the problem, but you feel that it is different from usual when driving." I had to get out of the car to figure out what was going on. ”

Got out of the car after turning off the car on the weekend without pulling out the car keys: "Racer? ”

Zheng Zhongguo glanced up at the weekend, and no guest had ever asked him this: "What?" ”

"You don't seem to have tested my car with any instruments, you can tell that there is nothing wrong with the oil circuit with just one pair of ears, and you plan to drive my car out to diagnose what is wrong with this car. The only way to do this is someone who has been in contact with the car for a long time and knows every part of the car well. And your car dealership has only been driving for less than half a year, and you have always been a gangster before, even if you are a genius, it is unlikely that you will learn such a superb craft in half a year, right? ”

"Who are you?"

When Zheng Zhongguo looked at the man in front of him, he couldn't remember who this guy was, but he looked very familiar, so he asked.

"Police." The weekend responded: "I came to you to ask about something related to Kim Tae-hee." Sixteen days ago, he disappeared. ”

"That's great!"

Zheng Zhongguo was full of hatred, and he was faintly happy: "Someone has finally come to punish this--son-!" ”

Weekend one frowned.

"See my leg? Without Kim Tae-hee, I wouldn't have to stay in this car dealership at all! ”

Weekend understood: "Illegal racing, this should be your career before repairing cars, right?" ”

"I didn't say that." Obviously, Zheng Zhongguo is much more slippery than Liu Jun, but the meaning of what he said just now is clearly saying that there is no Kim Tae-hee. He can have a better life, then. In addition to illegal racing, where else will he use this skill? Illegal modifications? He can do it in this shop!

"Does your leg have anything to do with Kim Tae-hee?"

Zheng Zhongguo glanced back at Zhou Zhou, didn't speak, and walked straight to his shop, and then Zhou Zhou followed. looked at the man who washed his hands in the basin, but didn't care about the oil stains that hadn't been washed off at all, and directly picked up the water cup to drink, and asked, "Do you particularly want something to happen to Kim Tae-hee?" ”

"yes? What's wrong? ”

Zheng Zhongguo did not hide his thoughts at all, and said bluntly: "I hope that the day before my broken leg was broken, she would have been hit by a car and died, officer." It's not illegal, is it? ”

"As long as you don't act on it." The weekend said smoothly.

"I really want to, but my leg was broken by my eldest brother's own hand, in Koreatown, what do you think I have to fight him?"

"Do you know why I broke my leg?"

"Because when I was arguing with Kim Tae-hee, I scolded her -- -- and I was broken three days later!"

"What more do you want to know? Do you want to know how Kim Tae-hee said that he broke his boyfriend's leg with his own hands in Koreatown? What do you think Kim Tae-hee is worthy of what he did? ”

"Why do you think she was stripped naked and slapped by a couple of dancers at the school gate?"

Zheng Zhongguo couldn't contain his anger and couldn't help gasping, and during his breath, he didn't turn around once, and kept his back to the weekend.

Now, the whole case is connected, if it is in chronological order, it should be Yoo Jun's incident that happened first, followed by Zheng Zhongguo, and then Kim Tae-hee was retaliated against by someone's legitimate sister-in-law, she turned to the Vietnamese in anger, and then, there was a smashing of the restaurant.

"Jung Chung Kook, do you know that Kim Tae-hee has contact with the Vietnamese?"

"I don't want to know!"

Zheng Zhongguo turned around, looked at the weekend and said, "You go, from now on, I don't want to answer any questions related to Kim Tae-hee, a good day, I will let you mess up!" ”

He was kicked out on the weekend, and at the same time as he left the store, Zheng Zhongguo reached out and closed the floodgates.

When the iron door is closed, the weekend can feel the intention of a man who puts himself in a quiet environment to lick his wounds alone, because he is sad.

Rest.

Over the weekend, he gave up on continuing his investigation, the only case he had ever investigated that left him with no incentive to vindicate the victims.

The RV is driving on the highway, with cheerful music playing on the car, and I want to change my mood on the weekend.

"Officer Zhou is back, Officer Zhou is back!"

In front of the villa, after driving for 40 minutes on the weekend, they saw Kim Junhao and his interpreter, and they waited at the door, and after seeing the weekend drive the car into the garage, they looked at it with a blank eye.

"Mr. Jin, in fact, you don't need to wait here every day for news, I promised you something, and I will do my best."

Kim Jun-ho watched the weekend come out of the garage, and after listening to the translator's words, he replied: "Officer Zhou, I just want to know if there is any new development, please forgive a father's eagerness." ”

Weekend nodded, took out his phone, and after finding out the recording, he pressed the play button: "The progress of the investigation is here, you can listen to it." ”

Jin Junhao was like a treasure, holding his mobile phone and handing it to the translator, and the moment the translator parsed every paragraph word by word, Jin Junhao was completely stunned.

"Officer Zhou, you won't, the investigation is wrong, right?"

"How could this be my daughter?"

Jin Junhao's eyes were very wide, so big that his eyebrows seemed to be raised, and his mouth had not been closed after the end of the previous sentence, and he was open without support, and his stunned expression seemed to never believe in the authenticity of this passage.

Because no parent would consider their child to be a bad person, no. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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